♪ two... two, three... ♪ ♪ announcer: and now... i wax my rocket every day. no one can save you now, leela. what about zapp brannigan? well, obviously, zapp brannigan could save you, but-- zapp brannigan?! so, emperor chopchop, once again, we meet at last. drop that space gun or i'll shoot-- like so. (revolver fires) ooh. oh! oh, zapp. tie me back up and ravish me. i'd like to, leela, so i will.